1. Respond skillfully with power, emotion, words and words
Honghuayan Tea House is located next to the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard of North Sichuan City. It has a quiet environment and gorgeous decoration, with luxurious private rooms. In the private room, you can leisurely drink tea, play mahjong, chat, and discuss business. If guests get tired of talking, they can spend the night in a private room. The room has a TV, air conditioning, and you can also chat online. The teahouse can also provide customers with late-night snacks, or customers can order takeout outside. Honghuayan Teahouse operates flexibly and provides orderly service. Mr. Zhang first asked for a luxurious private room, plus two glasses of fine Longjing. After he had prepared these authoritative tasks, he eagerly looked out and quietly waited for the arrival of the guests.
Mr. Zhang sat leisurely on the leather sofa, lit a fine cloud cigarette, and looked at two cups of green, green, and steaming Longjing tea. His mood tonight was like two steaming cups of green tea, with a refreshing, green fragrance, a strong bitterness, and a sweet aftertaste. He casually raised his wrist and looked at his watch. The hands pointed exactly at six fifty-five. In five minutes, the waiting distinguished guest would appear in front of him.
He was trying his best to adjust his mentality during the emotional game, and he was also silently guessing that she must be very beautiful tonight, and she would definitely not be dressed up like she usually wears for meetings. Maybe she was wearing a particularly beautiful outfit, like the one she wore when she danced with him last time. What kind of clothes reveal your broad chest and back.
He looked at the time on his wrist again. In two minutes, the hand would point to seven o'clock. This was the first time he had waited like this. Time passed very slowly, two minutes seemed like two hours. Normally, others would be waiting for him during meetings in the conference room, but now he finally realized what it was like to wait for someone¡ªespecially what it was like to wait for a woman.
Yaqin did not wear clothes that exposed her broad chest or bare back. The main color of the professional woman's light blue dress was inlaid with a suspender belt. Her natural folds embellished her slim waist, tightly wrapping her own advantages. She has a black leather backpack slung across her body, a traditional professional woman's hairstyle, and a little light makeup on her solemn, spring-colored face. She looks elegant and cultivated!
"Yaqin, your time is very punctual, every second is accurate." Zhang Shaoxian chuckled and politely opened the high-back mahogany carved soft leather chair for Yaqin.
"Mr. Zhang, what's so good about finding such a quiet place?" Yaqin casually put the black leather bag on the gift stand next to her and sat at the table waiting for Mr. Zhang's secret message.
"Don't be nervous, don't be nervous. This is not the first time we have met in this way. Let's drink tea, high-quality Longjing tea." Zhang Shaoxian picked up the green glass tea cup and took a big sip: "Good tea, delicious enough. ."
"Oh - am I nervous? Mr. Zhang, you are so trustworthy." Yaqin looked at the private room environment. In addition to the machines for guests to play, there are also TVs and air conditioners, and guests can also chat on the computer. A double bed caught her attention. Could it be that Mr. Zhang was hosting a Hongmen Banquet tonight? ¡ª¡ªShe is extra thoughtful
"Yaqin, I may have to work with you for a long time. Do you think it's weird? I don't have to work with you, but I want to work with you. If we really want to work together, I feel that I have no skills." Zhang Shaoxian He took another sip of the delicious Longjing tea, lit a fine cloud cigarette and took a long puff. His actions were like swallowing cloud smoke. Suddenly the private room was filled with smoke, the air was turbid and mixed with a pungent smell of detergent.
Yaqin opened the glass window at this time to let the fresh air adjust herself. After a while, the turbid air in the room was washed away, and the refreshing wind circulated freely in the room, with a faint fragrance of flowers from time to time.
"Mr. Zhang, you didn't call me here just for tea tonight, right?"
"I have two things to tell you. There will be a big change in the top management of Nanjing Textile Factory recently, and the other one is my private matter." Zhang Shaoxian has always been prudent and will not leak high-level secrets lightly. He treats Yaqin as a different matter. Give the green light to speak with authority.
"Oh, what a big change, does it have anything to do with me?" Yaqin asked knowingly. It should be said that it has a lot to do with her.
"The current Spinning Yarn Branch will soon be reorganized into Jinjiang Co., Ltd. You are the general manager of the company, and I am the chairman of the company. In principle, Director Wang does not concurrently hold the position of Jinjiang Co., Ltd., he may serve as the vice chairman of the company And ** director. Zeng Qiuchan serves as deputy general manager and secretary to the board of directors. Zhang Jianguo is promoted to deputy director of the main factory. Kuang Shiguang is the chairman of the supervisory board and Han Changsheng is the financial director. How about it, there is pressure, is it for you? Good news?" Zhang Shaoxian told Yaqin this big secret almost immediately. He himself couldn't tell what the motive was, maybe it was goodwill, maybe it was the temptation of power.
"Your godmother wants to tell me such an important internal secret?" Yaqin was not happy at all and was naturally under a lot of pressure. She did not doubt the authenticity of the news and wondered whether she had the ability to regenerate her thighs.
"It's very simple. I, Mr. Zhang, like you first. That's why"?The second thing I told you is true, Yaqin. "Zhang Shaoxian sensitively took Yaqin's hand, and sensitively felt that her delicate hands were as charming and charming as her delicate willow body.
"Mr. Zhang, don't be like this." Yaqin took her hand away in an instant as if she was electrocuted. Her shy face was hot and red, and she didn't dare to look at the face full of authority and lust.
"Yaqin, you haven't answered my question last time. If you want, we can spend the night here." Young Master Zhang remembered the last time they danced together. He hugged her tightly and radiated lustful thoughts. Unknowingly, he drank too much and became drunk. He didn't know how he got home later.
Yaqin is cleverly thinking of a way to escape. Now the question before her is whether to trade power for love or love for power. If she wants both power and love and doesn't want to be harmed, it's easy to negotiate in today's society. If a woman wants to make a career, she must learn to use wisdom to shuttle between power and love, and use the surreal philosophy of ingenious human positioning to deal with the lewd and money-rich people who hold power. On the other hand, she also understood Zhang Shaoxian. A single man has the legal right to pursue women. Even if he does whatever he wants in a private place, he is not considered a hooligan. It can only be said that he chose the wrong partner and it was a failure. Both sides lose face.
"Mr. Zhang, don't come over here - would you like to hear my explanation to you?"
Yaqin was forced to the double bed by the impulsive Young Master. Just as he was about to do whatever he wanted and lose his mind, he suddenly stopped. Maybe he wanted to listen to the other party's explanation, or maybe he thought of having sex together after menstruation to save face?
"I'm sorry, I'm a little rude," Zhang Shaoxian calmly adjusted his unbuttoned collar, as if nothing had happened. Except for a little shiny oil on his forehead, his impulsive expression remained calm.
Yaqin escaped from the demon's panic. If she was irrational, calm, and strong under the impact of this kind of lust, the double bed in the room would be his sexual instrument. It's terrible to think about it. Her cooperation with Zhang Shaoxian is like negotiating a red tape deal, exchanging power for her clean and self-respecting body, exchanging emotion for power, and using sex to win glory. After she calmed down, she took a big gulp of the green, fragrant and refreshing Longjing tea and poured it into her stomach. She didn't feel the taste of high-quality Longjing tea at all. She seemed to feel a little bitter, and there was a refreshing fragrance in the aftertaste.
"Mr. Zhang, I - I am willing to tell you the truth, not lies?"
"You, Tian Yaqin, are a person of pure cultivation, a clean and self-loving woman with noble character and self-respect. I don't believe you can tell lies." If Zhang Shaoxian has any advantages, it is that he does not act like a man in love. The despicable thing about female prostitutes is the love between men and women, even in the presence of bar girls who are living and drinking.
"Mr. Zhang, we are not suitable. Really, I won't lie to you."
"Are you wise because I am older, or are you a divorced man who has lost his trust?"
"No, not at all. In my heart, you are a good man. Some things are too complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two. Let's wait for another day. I will tell you everything another day, okay?"
What is Yaqin going to tell him? Could it be the motto planned by her?